Pat's sweet peas

Had a poor night's sleep - was awake for a while, fretting about this 'n that, but had just managed to convince myself to start drifting off to sleep about 4am when the gulls went off on one. Terrible racket for about 20 minutes. They don't seem to do it every morning - goodness knows what sets them off. One would have to get into the dinosaur mind-set....

Went to the market and eventually up to the allotment, although I didn't do much - just picked stuff, fed the blighters and watered everything. Very pleased to see Pat's sweet peas fully out again - I got a whiff of their glorious scent almost before I saw them.